The windows are tightly closed, and the inside is warmer than the outside. Chen Xi took off his cloak lightly, took a breath, and walked to the bed.

Du Mingxin was asleep with his eyes closed, and his face was still the same as when Chen Xi left home, porcelain white and slightly thin. But the slightly trembling eyelashes betrayed her, Chen Xi pursed her lips and smiled, and the little girl was pretending to be asleep.

He was about to reach out to pinch her nose, when he suddenly found the soft little fat man in the little cradle staring at him with black grape-like eyes.

Suddenly, father and son met in this dark night.

Father and son, you look at me, I look at you, there are so many breaths, no one moves. These eyebrows and eyes are like themselves! Chen Xi was happy in his heart, and he was a little proud, worthy of being my son!

Before his joy passed, the little fat man suddenly grinned and burst into tears.

In the silent night, this cry hit Chen Xi's heart like thunder. How can he be so energetic! Isn't it a milk doll? Where did you get such strength!

Du Mingxin opened his eyes, got up in a hurry, and touched the diaper under his son's body, which was dry, and it seemed that he was hungry.

She unbuttoned her blouse, picked up the baby and began to feed.

This series of actions stunned Chen Xi, he was not at home for ** months, what did he miss! His heart is no longer a little girl, no longer a bride, but a mother!

"You, you, are you okay?" The stammering greeting came out, and he asked such a sentence thoughtlessly.

Du Mingxin glanced at him with a smile and said, "Did you move him just now?" ”

"No, I really don't!" Chen Xi was extremely wronged, who knows how this fat boy cried when he looked at his father?

"Usually I have to sleep for a full hour or a half at night before I have to make a fuss to feed, but today is not yet an hour!" Du Mingxin stroked his son's hair and smiled quietly, "Little fat brother, what's wrong with you today?" ”

Chen Xi sat down next to Du Mingxin, looked at his son, but the tip of his nose was filled with the usual fragrance of Du Mingxin's body, and there was a hint of milk in the middle.

It was like a pile of dry wood in his heart, which was poured with oil, and lit with a torch, and when he came to it, the fire burned all over his body, and he could not sit still. He stretched out his fingers to tease his son's clenched little fist, trying for him to open his hand to hold it, but his eyes involuntarily slipped to the white ...... under the pink and purple belly pocket Son's rice bowl.

"Hungry or not? Shall I ask someone to make you something to eat? Draw some hot water to give it a good wash. Du Mingxin felt his gaze, and felt like someone had burned a fire in her heart, but she hadn't been out of confinement yet......

"No need." Chen Xi teased his son absentmindedly, "We came down from Jingxi Wharf early this morning and led the team to the Xiwei camp. When everything is settled, I just came back on horseback, and I want to see you two......" He lowered his head and kissed Du Ming's ear, and said vaguely, "I'll have to go back later, tomorrow is the prisoner sacrifice ceremony, and I can be idle for a few days after that." ”

As if sensing that his parents' attention was not on him, the little fat man slapped his mother in the chest with his fist. Du Mingxin pushed Chen Xi with one free hand, and said angrily: "Don't kiss it...... You let him feed him raw first. The voice was extremely charming.

Chen Xi felt even more itchy, he took off his shoes and went to bed, sat behind Du Mingxin, hugged her from behind, and whispered: "You hold him, I hold you, okay?" ”

Du Mingxin pursed his lips and ignored him, only concentrating on taking care of his son's breastfeeding.

Finally, the little fat man was full, and Du Mingxin called Xia Ye in: "Go and ask the nurse to burp him, and then sleep with the nurse......"

Xia Ye carefully took the child and quickly walked out of the inner room.

Du Mingxin covered the open placket and was about to button it, but was pulled to the bed by Chen Xi: "Don't panic first...... I'm hungry too......"

Du Ming's heart was so red that he was about to drip blood, and gently pushed him: "Go out, why is it becoming more and more improper?" ”

Chen Xi supported his head with his arms, lay on his side beside Du Mingxin's body, and whispered into her ear: "Half of it is suffocated, half of it is thinking about it......

The low and magnetic male voice, with a warm breath, was like throwing a small stone into Du Mingxin's heart, and a pool of spring water was stirred full of ripples.

"Don't make a fuss...... There are still four or five days before the confinement is out, and when the confinement is out, you will make trouble again, again, ......."

Chen Xi had already buried his head in Du Mingxin's middle coat on his own initiative, and Du Mingxin hurriedly took his ears to take him out. "I don't have much milk, just enough for my son to eat in the evening. If you make such a fuss again, then he won't be able to eat with me!" ”

Chen Xi stretched out his arms and hugged her waist tightly, and asked with a smile, "How can you breastfeed yourself?" I've heard people say that it's easy to lose money when you're breastfeeding. Anyway, it's not enough for him to eat, so it's better to let him eat the nurse. ”

"That's my own son!" Du Mingxin reached out and poked his forehead, "But if I have it, I always want to give it to him." ”

"Talk like I'm not my own father!" Chen Xi feigned anger and said, "Little girl, what you said is wrong, how to make amends to this king?" ”

Du Mingxin stretched out his arms around his neck and chuckled: "Lord Wang, the slave is wrong, you can beat me twice!" ”

"You are so lovely, how can you give up this king?" Chen Xi smiled and twisted her face and sighed. Such a delicate wife, he can't eat it when he can see it, touch it, he is so sad!

"Has my father given me a name in the past two days?" Chen Xi suppressed the anger in his body and hugged Du Mingxin to speak.

"No, it was said that the eight characters were sent to Qintianjian and Bao'en Temple respectively, so that both sides were calculated, and then the name was named."

"Father said that he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, how are you doing these days? Can someone embarrass you? Chen Xi touched Du Mingxin's silky hair and asked with some concern.

"Nope." Du Mingxin said with a smile, "The people who are angry for the emperor's eldest grandson are just those few on the left." The first two in the palace, one is busy taking care of the two great-grandchildren, and the other is busy raising the fetus with peace of mind, where can I pay attention to us. Outside the palace, those who are better cultivated will send someone to congratulate them, and those who are less cultivated should not have such a thing, and I am also happy. ”

"That'll be fine." Chen Xiluo was slightly relieved. The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother are most likely to be unaccustomed to this, but the two of them are busy right now. Concubine De couldn't see it easily, and he didn't know much about it. But King Yu is not like a person who likes to fight, and he is probably fine. Princess Anping doesn't matter, she is a married woman, and these have nothing to do with her.

As for the Anguo Mansion, it is probably the kind that Du Mingxin said, with poor cultivation......